Godly Dragon Guard

The sound of rolling thunder came, like a wild ancient beast roaring and roaring.

Shen Lang and Hua Zi's souls were flying away, and immediately turned their heads to take a look.

A heart-pounding scene appeared!

A huge tortoise-shaped monster flew up from the southern sky. It was Shen Lang who had seen the world before, and was so frightened that he took a breath of coldness by this giant tortoise!

The thunder tortoise that flew was a thousand meters long, like a huge mountain, where it passed by was covered with dark clouds, the demon wind was raging, and the lightning flashed and thundered!

The huge head of the Thunder Tortoise looked like a dragon, with two golden unicorns growing on top of it, and the purple tail flicked, and the huge waves in the sea roared and rolled.

The pair of golden eyes of the thunder tortoise was murderous, and the dense thunder and lightning surged on the purple-blue tortoise shell, like a net of thunder. With the roar of the thunder tortoise, countless electric snakes flew and surged.

Lei Batian chased Shen Lang in the sea for more than a month, and was repeatedly teased by the other party. There was nowhere to vent his suppressed anger.

Fortunately, after his insatiable pursuit, he finally found the whereabouts of Shen Lang.

Right now, Lei Batian was no more than a thousand miles away from Shen Lang, and his spiritual consciousness had completely locked this kid, and his body was revealed under his excitement, and his escape quickly improved.

This Wang Ba Lao surnamed Shen can hardly fly with wings!

"Oops!"

Shen Lang's heart sank to the bottom, Lei Batian chased after him at this moment, and Lei Turtle's body appeared.

At this speed, he and Hua Ziling would be caught up in a stick of incense.

"Greece Eagle, sorry!"

Shen Lang patted the eagle's back, revealing a trace of unbearableness.

"Tweet!" Gale Eagle wailed, knowing what Shen Lang wanted to do.

But Shen Lang is its master, and Gale Eagle cannot defend it.

Shen Lang pinched with one hand, and under the **** of the blood bond technique, ordered the Galewind Eagle to use his natal supernatural powers!

"Tweet!"

Gale Fengying's white feathers stood up, making a long and sharp howling sound, and bursts of blood all over his body.

Shen Lang and Hua Ziling were also shrouded in blood.

"Wow!"

The gale eagle screamed sharply, burned its essence and blood, displayed its own magical powers, and immediately turned into a **** light, like an arrow from the string, flew out towards the sky.

The speed is almost ten times faster than before!

Although this speed is still not up to the level of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, it is comparable to that of a cultivator at the peak of the late stage of Dan's formation, fleeing at full speed.

"The Gale Eagle? My natal supernatural power?"

Seeing that the white eagle had suddenly increased tenfold, and Lei Batian, who was chasing after him, was extremely violent, and his escape speed had reached the extreme.

It's a pity that the Thunder Turtles have strong offensive power and amazing defense, but speed is the only shortcoming.

Lei Batian's speed was slightly slower than the escape speed of ordinary human monks in the early Nascent Soul stage.

After the Galewind Eagle burned its blood, Lei Batian couldn't catch up for a while, and he couldn't help jumping into thunder.

The thunder tortoise, like a huge mountain, passed over Lifeng Island and flew towards the **** light to the north.

Where the thunder tortoise passed by, dark clouds, lightning and thunder, made a great noise.

The human monks in Lifeng Island walked out of their cultivation sites one after another, watching the monster beasts flying by like a huge mountain, one by one was frightened and panicked.

Some people even mistakenly thought it was an invasion of the Yaozu.

The Galewind Eagle's speed has been turned to the extreme, and the continuous burning of essence and blood may kill it on the spot.

But Shen Lang had no choice. Lei Batian was chasing him in the rear, and he had no choice but to give orders to Gale Eagle.

Under the influence of the magical powers of his life, the Gale Eagle also fell into madness, bursting out of extreme speed!

Lei Batian chased wildly in the rear, at the same speed as the Gale Eagle, and did not shorten the distance between the two. This made Lei Batian angry, he was about to explode, and he couldn't say anything this time to let Shen Lang escape.

The Gale Eagle had been flying for an hour like this, and Shen Langneng could clearly feel that the vitality of the Gale Eagle was rapidly weakening.

"Shen Lang, we are almost here!" Hua Ziling pointed to the prototype of the island in front of the sea level, biting her teeth.

"Ok!"

Shen Lang looked solemn, turned around and looked at his back, the thunder turtle on the horizon was still chasing wildly. Compared to before, the distance between the two has been closer.

"Tweet..."

At this moment, the Gale Eagle under the two screamed hoarsely.

Worse, Gale Eagle couldn't hold it anymore.

Although Shen Lang couldn't bear it in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and pinched the blood contract.

Under the irresistible order, the Gale Eagle finally burst out with a sharp scream, exhausting all its vitality, and finally flew to Yulong Island.

The essence and blood were exhausted, and the Gale Eagle was cut off from its vitality and fell from the air.

Gale Eagle, kill!

Shen Lang could obviously feel that the spiritual connection between himself and Gale Wind Eagle had disappeared, and his face was immediately gloomy.

Without the Gale Eagle, the two will soon be overtaken!

"Shen Lang, what should I do?" Hua Ziling's pretty face turned pale.

Shen Lang recovered almost half of his original spiritual power, and immediately took out a blood red cloak from the storage ring and put it on his body.

This cloak was the loot that Shen Lang had obtained from Lei Shuai before, and it was also a flying magic weapon. Although the speed was slower than that of the Zidian Flying Boat, it was not much slower under full force.

Without saying a word, Shen Lang directly grabbed Hua Ziling's slender waist, wrapped her in his arms, and urged the blood-colored cloak with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Shen Lang's escape rose six or seven times in an instant, and flew madly toward the southwest of Yulong Island.

Hua Ziling's heart jumped, and Shen Lang suddenly hugged her, making her heart beat a little faster. He and Shen Lang had never had such a hug and contact. Hua Ziling's delicate face lacked a trace of fear, and his expression was a bit complicated.

"Huh, the surname is Shen, now you don't want to be a desperate mandarin duck, and you can't help it anymore." Hua Ziling smiled bitterly in her heart, her snow-white arms subconsciously hugged Shen Lang's shoulders, and a slight warmth rose in her heart.

At least she died, and she could die in the arms of this man. This method of death is not too bad.

Shen Lang didn't know that this woman still had such complicated thoughts in her heart, he was all subconscious actions. His face was so solemn at the moment that he didn't even dare to look back.

With the current escape speed, within ten minutes, Lei Batian would overtake him. The consequences at that time can be imagined.

On the map of Yulong Island, Yuxu Palace happened to be in the southwest, not too far from where the two of them are now.

Shen Lang used his escape speed to the limit, and the red light of his cloak rose sharply, like a red meteor, galloping toward the southwest.

"Bastard boy! The emperor will not kill you today, he will not be a demon!"

Lei Batian was so furious, he knew that this Wang Ba Laozi had deliberately flew to Yuxu Palace on Yulong Island.

He is just the owner of the Tianlei Islands, and he is not a fart in Yuanhe waters. Moreover, the cultivator alliance in Yuanhe sea area is extremely repulsive to demon cultivators. Lei Batian's entry into Yulong Island is definitely a risky move.

What's more, the Yuxu Palace on Yulong Island is one of the seven sects of the right way, and Lei Batian dare not provoke it easily.

But thinking about being played on the sea by Shen Lang for more than a month, Lei Batian really couldn't swallow this breath. This kid must die!